Rather Private Thoughts

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Shereen Ahmed - Pop, Musicals

Rather Private Thoughts

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[THE WRITER] Nothing I want?! I wanted to go for the walk! So— Why didn't I go? I do not reciprocate his feelings And I'm meant to be "brisk" For Stephen's sake I promised Father I'd try to be brisk It's hard to be brisk And a walk in the larch wood Too great a risk [THE WRITER, spoken] Having always loathed girls in novels who are too, too innocent I set it on record If I did go— [THE WRITER] I think he would kiss me I think I do not wish for him to kiss me— I think It's very odd— After all, he's handsome Handsome like a god And though I know I'm hardly one to swoon I am not immune I like the feeling When he looks at me Something in his eyes— I don't know what it is But I feel dizzy With bliss I think it's pleasant, feeling dizzy Imagining a kiss But it isn't fair to him And it isn't right! So I won't imagine that I won't imaginе that I won't— [THE WRITER, spoken] Well, I might Oh, I can't help myself It's somеthing to do with being alone in the house It makes it easier to think private thoughts [THE WRITER] I think we go along the lane I think he pulls me along I think his steps are firm I think his hands are strong There are no bluebells to be seen yet, but I think I'll put them in, anyway We're in the larch wood, now Now we're in a rush It's getting darker And there's a hush And a waking feeling The wood is cool Dark and alive He takes my hand He strokes my hair And something hovers in the air Unnamable and vast And it's breathing And we're breathing And at last He kisses me— No! I will not imagine that! I won't imagine that I will not imagine that at all! [THE WRITER, spoken] Really I'm shocked at myself

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Writers
  • Peter Foley
  • Marion Adler